Samasu, Souha (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
keepersouha) wrote2010-12-14 01:22 am
keepersouha) wrote2010-12-14 01:22 am
[Dream Event]
*A burning dilapidated city.
static.
A lonely office.
static.
Someone is laughing on top of a tall building, watching as the other ones burn to the ground.
static
A young woman with black hair gives a small sigh, looking through books, writing some notes, as a light flickers from the window.
static
A young man... Or woman? With white hair, waves their hand casually as more flames sprout onto the neighboring buildings.
static
The black-haired woman glances outside the window, seeing the flames lick at the window. She seems remarkably unperturbed by the scene, returning to her work with a listless expression.
These scenes seem to keep switching back and forth at a moment's notice, both subjects of note unaware of the change. You could be at one moment standing on top of the building with the one who is laughing at the destruction, and then standing within the dark, cold office with the young researching woman the next.
Where would you prefer to be?*
static.
A lonely office.
static.
Someone is laughing on top of a tall building, watching as the other ones burn to the ground.
static
A young woman with black hair gives a small sigh, looking through books, writing some notes, as a light flickers from the window.
static
A young man... Or woman? With white hair, waves their hand casually as more flames sprout onto the neighboring buildings.
static
The black-haired woman glances outside the window, seeing the flames lick at the window. She seems remarkably unperturbed by the scene, returning to her work with a listless expression.
These scenes seem to keep switching back and forth at a moment's notice, both subjects of note unaware of the change. You could be at one moment standing on top of the building with the one who is laughing at the destruction, and then standing within the dark, cold office with the young researching woman the next.
Where would you prefer to be?*
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*Ruka really isn't too sure what to say to that. After all, who takes pleasure in burning down a whole city??*
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No, no, it's alright. I might as well make the very best of this while I can.
*They turn around towards the burning city, and snap a finger.
That's some giant explosion there-- the wind backlash nearly knocks you over*
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*Ruka braces herself against the backlash from the explosion! It maybe your idea of a fun time, but certinly not hers!*
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If it's dangerous to you, maybe you should find a way to get out of here!
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*Ruka looks around for an answer, and then tries the age old method of pinching herself to try and wake up*
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up...
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